Chapter 20: Don't Have Ideas

The legendary surnames of Qinghe County, rich and powerful, have stood tall in the long river of history for thousands of years, but they are heirlooms of poetry and books, and there is no such nouveau riche face and copper smell, which is really respectable.

If he could hear about these high-ranking lords a few years ago, Ning Que would have infinite yearning or envy for the wealth and power of the surnames in Qinghe County, and he would be very excited, but now listening to this, he didn't even bother to raise his eyebrows, because he really couldn't get excited.

Although he has not yet entered the realm of seeing wealth and nobility as floating clouds, the word "wealth" is really no different from those flowing clouds floating between the cliffs in the back mountains for him now.

The mountain behind the academy is an unknowable place outside the world, although it is claimed that the two worlds are connected, and he wants to enter the world on behalf of the academy, but in fact he is getting farther and farther away from the world, no matter how great the family is, after all, it is great in the red dust world, how can it be qualified to let people outside the world look down on the prime minister?

It's just that I don't know when he, a person from outside the world, will be able to become a master from outside the world.

It's just that you don't have to care about the surnames of Qinghe County, but when it comes to red sleeves, you have to care about one or two, he looked at the thin lake with golden light outside the fence, and fell into thought.

The red sleeves have a deep background, and Jane is even more friendly with the queen, but after all, it is just a singing and dancing business, and it is also a Qinglou business, although the Tang Dynasty has an open atmosphere and will not feel humble, but it will not feel how glorious, so why do those girls dare to fight with the surnames of Qinghe County?

What's more, the red sleeve move has no reason to offend these powerful gate valves in the south, according to the itinerary. Even if you sing and dance at the birthday banquet of Mrs. Cui, there is no problem in terms of time.

"It doesn't make sense. Ning Que said: "The red sleeve move is a song and dance, where did you get the courage?"

"That's what the guest officer said. ”

The shopkeeper said with emotion: "Although Yangguan is not as good as Chang'an, Qinghe County is only a genus of Datang. But we are not ordinary countryside here, and Mrs. Cui's 100th birthday banquet is not something anyone can go to if they want to, let them dance a song of neon clothes, they dare to excuse themselves, the ignorance and disrespect of these women are really unbearable. ”

Ning Que smiled and waved his hand to signal the shopkeeper to leave. After a moment, the smile on his face faded and he looked at the thin lake outside the fence. said expressionlessly: "It turned out to be deliberately difficult." ”

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The neon dress song is the dance that the red sleeves danced when the new monarch of the Southern Jin Dynasty danced at the succession ceremony of the new king of the Southern Jin Dynasty more than 30 years ago. No audience member blinked, no musician dared to look at the dancers, and when the dance was at its best, you could even see the sky falling.

No matter how the legend blows this dance out of the sky, Ning Que doesn't believe it anyway. He has seen a lot of dances with red sleeves, but he has never seen neon clothes in his life, not because the girls with red sleeves hide their secrets from him, but that this dance requires thirty-six dancers to dance at the same time. There is no such big place in the building at all.

In the past few years, except for a few dances in Chang'an City, the Red Sleeves have never performed elsewhere. No one even knows that the red sleeves can no longer perform neon dress songs!

The neon dress song has extremely high requirements for the celestial maiden who leads the dance. The only girl Lu Xue who has the ability to lead the dance in the past five years is now married to a good family, and the girl newly trained by the Jane family is still a little bit worse than Lu Xue back then, and she can dance the nine-point charm of Hu Xuan Dance, but she can't master the neon dress at all.

They were invited to the Rotten Ke Temple this time, and the performance was a dance called the Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers, which is said to be equally beautiful, but their most famous dance music may be lost, and it is still a terrible thing, so this has become a secret.

Again, the relationship between Red Sleeves and the academy is close, and the relationship with Ning Que is even more intimate, if he wants, he can even know the menstrual cycle of each girl. For him, it is impossible for the Red Sleeves to have any secrets, and he knows that the current Red Sleeves Moves have no way to jump the neon clothes, so it is confirmed that the gate valve of Qinghe County insists on the Red Sleeves Moves to jump the neon clothes, which must be deliberately difficult after knowing about it.

It's just that the surnames of Qinghe County are such high-ranking lords, why would they be so difficult to make red sleeves?

Ning Que couldn't figure out what to think, so he hurriedly ended the meal, left the inn with Sang Sang, and returned to the post office, looked at the black signboard of the post office, found the mark he needed, and followed those marks on the streets of Yangguan to a very inconspicuous grocery store.

In the grocery store, the shopkeeper bowed slightly and said politely, "What do you want?" ”

Ning Que said directly: "You are the point set up by the dark guards here, right?"

Hearing this, the shopkeeper's face changed suddenly, and he subconsciously wanted to take out a knife from his waist and stab the young man in front of him to death, but he always felt that something was wrong with this matter, and said tentatively: "Wind." ”

"Rainstorm? I don't remember, who is impatient to remember so many of your codes?"

Ning Que said, took out a waist card from his belt and threw it over.

Before the decisive battle with Xiahou, he returned the waist cards of the secret guards and the guest of the Tianshu Department to the palace of His Majesty, what he thought was naturally simple, but he didn't want His Majesty to be in a dilemma, but what he didn't expect was that a few days after he killed Xiahou, His Majesty returned the two waist cards.

And the waist card of the dark guard directly became the head of the dark guard.

Of course, this is an honorary title.

The shopkeeper took the waist card, confirmed that it was his own person, and couldn't help but be annoyed, thinking that this was a novice trained by a colleague, how could he be like an idiot, and broke into the shop and asked if it was a point set by the secret guards, if they all did this, the secret guards were still secretly fartful, and the loss was their own thoughts......

Wait, this waist card is a little weird.

The shopkeeper looked at the obvious and somewhat different patterns on the waist card, hurriedly looked at the words on the back, his face suddenly became strange, and he hurriedly welcomed Ning Que into the back house.

After entering the back house, he hurriedly knelt in front of Ning Que, held his waist card high with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "The humble post to meet the Lord Governor, there were many secret slanders in my heart before, and I hope that the Lord will forgive the sin." ”

There has always been no rule of kneeling in the Tang Dynasty officialdom, unless it is a very formal ceremony, the minister enters the palace to see the emperor's majesty, and it is just a random arch of the hand is considered a salute, but the secret guard is different after all, and the most important thing is that the secret guard is too frightened by the identity represented by the waist card.

Today's head guard is Xu Chongshan, an authentic Son of Heaven, although the shopkeeper is very sure that Ning Que is not Xu Chongshan, but he knows that the waist card cannot be faked, that is the boss of his boss's boss......

"Get up. ”

Ning Que looked at the shopkeeper with a slightly different expression, thinking to himself that since it was slander, why bother to say it, could it be that these secret guards of His Majesty are all gentlemen who do not deceive the dark room, how can this be dark......

He shook his head, stopped thinking about these idle things, and said, "I'll ask about the matter between Cui Valve and Red Sleeve Move." ”

The shopkeeper stood up respectfully, did not answer, but asked according to the rules: "Please ask the name of the adult." ”

"Ning Que. ”

Hearing this name, the shopkeeper suddenly had the urge to kneel down again. It took him a lot of strength to stand up straight, and said in a trembling voice: "The fourth steward of the Cui family visited the red sleeves in the morning and left in anger. ”

A very simple answer, without any guesses of his own, but it explained a lot of problems, Ning Que nodded appreciatively, and then said: "I don't understand why the Cui family is embarrassed, this is not in line with the image created by the surnames of Qinghe County, nor is it in line with their style of acting. ”

"If the Red Sleeve Trick is just a song and dance without a background, this kind of bullying is meaningless, it will only damage their reputation, if they know the background of the Red Sleeve Move, why do they dare to do this? Don't say anything about the former prime minister, the hundred-year-old old lady, in front of His Majesty's eyes, it's all a fart. ”

The shopkeeper said: "The Cui family must know that the background of the red sleeve move is the queen's mother...... But Qinghe County has been relieving His Highness's worries all these years, and from the humble point of view, is this move trying to suppress the forces of Niangniang's side?"

Ning Que was slightly stunned and said: "Sure enough, it's not an ordinary gate valve, it dares to reach out in this kind of thing, and even dares to choose a position in advance." ”

Then he looked at the shopkeeper and said with a smile: "Dare to speak outly about the things in the palace, you are not small." ”

The shopkeeper understood the look of appreciation in Ning Que's eyes, and finally let go of his heart after mentioning it for a long time, and said complimentally: "Mr. Thirteen asked, and naturally he didn't dare to hide anything. ”

Ning Que was slightly surprised and asked, "Do you recognize me?"

The shopkeeper said, "Who hasn't heard of your name now?"

"Don't try to please me, I'm an honorable steward, and I don't care about anything. Ning Que said: "I just don't understand, where did the Cui family get the guts, don't you know the relationship between the red sleeves and me?"

The shopkeeper said: "You asked these gate lords in Qinghe County why they dared to provoke the queen mother with a difficult red sleeve move, but I am afraid that a large part of the reason is precisely because you guessed that you are in the city. ”

Ning Que was puzzled and asked, "Why did you have anything to do with me again?"

The shopkeeper's expression was like seeing a fairy: "My lord...... General Xiahou died at your hands. ”

Ning Que said, "So what?"

The boss reluctantly repeated: "Because ...... The biggest help of the queen mother, General Xiahou was killed by you, you represent the academy and support Her Royal Highness the princess, Qinghe County naturally wants to take advantage of the situation to make its position clear. ”

Hearing this, Ning Que thought for a long time, then shook his head and said, "The teacher said, I am writing my own story, I don't like this kind of boring plot very much, so I have to solve it as much as possible, the most critical question is, when did the surnames of Qinghe County start doing such boring things?"

He asked the boss to bring pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and hastily wrote a brief letter.

"Sending this letter to Old Lady Cui, I would like to know whether these gate lords want to use the power of the academy to help Li Yu, or whether they want to use Li Yu's power to do something else. ”

"If they really have other ideas, it's hard for me to guarantee that I'll think about them. ”

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(Have a great weekend everyone, I'm flying again.) (To be continued)